"Yea, he'll be there to pick me up. Anyway. I'm going to change." I stood up slowly, and started to limp to the bathroom.

"Here. lemme help." Ray came up next to me and put his arm around my waist, and I slung my arm around his and continued to hobble to the bathroom.

I changed into the clothes I was given, opting for the pajama bottoms. I limped back to the kitchen and saw Frank was no longer there, so I made the painful journey to the back room. I walked in and saw this amazing set up for such a small space. Frank and Gerard were now racing each other in some race game. Ray, I assume, had gone to bed.

"Um thanks, Gerard." I said looking at Frank with a worried glance.

"Oh no problem." He responded distractedly, eyes never leaving the screen.

"Um, one last question before I go to bed. Where can I put my clothes and your boxers?"

"Toss 'em to me." I passed the articles of clothing to Gerard, making sure my bra was hidden in my pants leg somewhere.

He paused the game and stood up, stretching. He turned to Frank "Fuck with my game and die!"

Frank nodded innocently.

Gerard turned and came toward me. He placed his arm around me, just as Ray had done earlier. I looked at his face and forced the gasp that was rising in my throat to keep itself hidden. His eyes were gorgeous; even in the dim light, and his face. I shook myself mentally when I saw Gerard's eyebrow raise and placed my arm around him. I felt my heart skip a beat. Hell maybe even two.